Chapter 1: You're a piece of waste

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"You know, you're a piece of shit. ”

Yang Lin lowered his head and looked at Ling Zheng who was trampled under his feet, with a sneering face, this was the young man who was once called a demon.

"Why, you just use such a little means, it's not enough to tickle me. With a muffled snort, Ling Zheng's pale cheeks flushed, and wisps of bright red slowly overflowed from his mouth. He raised his head coldly, and the corners of his mouth hooked a faint arc, as if he was laughing at Yang Lin's incompetence.

Seemingly stimulated by the smile on the corner of Ling Zheng's mouth, Yang Lin couldn't help but feel a trace of irritability in his heart, he hated Ling Zheng showing such a look the most. The pressure under his feet became more and more intense, and he wanted to try how long Ling Zheng could last, an hour or two hours. He really didn't believe it, when Ling Zheng was called a demon, he didn't dare to provoke it, and now that Ling Zheng has become a waste, he can't handle it.

The surroundings were already full of people, all fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, looking at the two protagonists in the field, with different expressions on their faces. There is pity, there is pity, there is schadenfreude...... However, no one tried to dissuade them, because they had long been accustomed to it. This kind of thing has happened every month for the past two years, and the protagonist has never changed.

Half an hour passed, Yang Lin's face was gloomy, Ling Zheng's face was gray, and the green shirt on his body was even more layered with footprints, the only thing that remained unchanged was that Ling Zheng's eyes were still clear, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

"You waste, do you know, when Senior Sister Ye turns sixteen, my father will propose to me to Uncle Ye, and you can't miss the wedding wine between me and Senior Sister Ye at that time. ”

Seeing the curvature of the corners of Ling Zheng's mouth, Yang Lin's face became more and more ugly, but he suddenly remembered something, and an obscene light flashed in his eyes. Yang Lin lowered his head and whispered in Ling Zheng's ear, the smugness in his eyes could be imagined. He has coveted Ye Xuanyin for a long time, but Ye Xuanyin has a soft spot for this waste, how can he endure it, it will make him feel that he is not as good as a waste.

Ling Zheng suddenly raised his head, as if he had changed into a different person, his eyes were like messengers from hell, without the slightest emotion, only the indifference that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Being stared at by Ling Zheng, Yang Lin felt as if he was being targeted by a devil, and he trembled, only to feel a cold air penetrating through his heart, and the whole person couldn't help but take a step back.

"You're just a piece of rubbish, just a piece of waste. As if to hide his fear, Yang Lin shouted with a hideous expression, and stepped on or stepped on Ling Zheng's chest without stopping. It took a long time for Yang Lin to stop, and he was actually frightened by this waste, which was simply unforgivable, unforgivable.

"Senior Brother Yang, why do you bother with this waste, isn't this a waste of time, and even more of a loss of your identity?"

A thief-eyed guy in the crowd suddenly spoke, looking at Yang Lin with flickering eyes, and his words were full of flattering tones. For Ling Zheng, who was once called a demon, although he has become a waste, there is still a deterrent force, but after a long time, this deterrent power will slowly disappear. The most important thing is that they also want to try what it is like to trample this former demon under their feet, which must be refreshing. Not only did he think so, but many people thought so, especially when he saw Yang Lin's happy expression.

Yang Lin turned to look at the person who spoke, and noticed the eager look on his face, and his heart suddenly moved. Looking down at Ling Zheng at his feet, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he raised his foot and kicked Ling Zheng's waist fiercely. Ling Zheng's body was kicked out by this kick, his face turned pale, and a large mouthful of blood was sprinkled in the air.

"Senior brothers, Senior Brother Ling has advanced to the ninth rank in two years in a row, if you don't understand anything, you should hurry up and ask for advice now. ”

Yang Lin smiled coldly, looked at Ling Zheng who was kicked out by himself, turned to the people around him and said, his eyes were full of cruelty. The man was right, this waste is no longer the demon he was at the beginning, why should he be like him and lose his identity. Naturally, he would not let go of Ling Zheng easily, and he could see the glint in the eyes of some people around him.

"Senior Brother Ling, please give me a lot of advice......

As the saying goes, a landed phoenix is not as good as a chicken, and this is probably the case. Before Ling Zheng's body fell, the figure of the thief-eyed guy who had just spoken had already rushed in front of Ling Zheng, and his elbow smashed into Ling Zheng's chest. Someone took the lead, of course, some people fell into the well, and when Ling Zheng's body hit the ground, he didn't know how many punches and kicks he had received, and his whole body had already lost consciousness.

"Stop. ”

I don't know how long it took, but a cold voice came from outside the crowd, and a piercing chill instantly filled the entire square with the sound. Everyone's movements stopped involuntarily, and one of them just kicked out, but due to inertia, he didn't have time to retract it, and he was about to kick Ling Zheng. A black shadow swept in from outside the crowd in an instant, and swept the palm of his hand on the man, but the man's body flew out upside down as if he had been hit by a boulder, and slammed it on the ground, shaking the earth for a while.

"When my words are the wind in my ears. ”

The figure became clear, turned his head to scan the surroundings, and cold words spat out of his mouth, and a slight chill spread in everyone's hearts.

Everyone looked at the figure standing in the center of the field, and couldn't help but be stunned, this person was none other than Yin Long, who was defeated by Ling Zheng with one palm two years ago. Since Yin Long was defeated by Ling Zheng in three moves two years ago, he left the Lingyin Sect, but he didn't expect to come back now. Feeling the faint sense of oppression emanating from Yin Long's body, as well as the slightest smell of blood, everyone's faces couldn't help but turn pale.

"Senior Brother Yin is really majestic, so evil. ”

Yang Lin saw the frightened appearance of everyone, his heart was full of jealousy and hatred, and he said in a non-yin and non-yang manner.

"You want to try. ”

Yin Long turned his head to look at Yang Lin, and as he spoke, the momentum of his whole body exuded unreservedly, and there was no expression on his face, only cold.

"Try ......"

Before Yang Lin could finish his words, under Yin Long's unreserved momentum, his body couldn't help but take a few steps backwards. His eyes were filled with shock and horror for a moment, and it took a long time to react, and he shouted in disbelief: "Refining the state of mind, you have entered the state of refining the heart." ”

"If you want to fight, hurry up, if you don't dare to fight, get out of the way. ”

Yin Long didn't answer Yang Lin's words, he spoke disdainfully, he didn't have the slightest good impression of Yang Lin.

Yang Lin seemed to have eaten a fly, his face was blue and white for a while, he naturally knew that he was not Yin Long's opponent in the first place, and now that Yin Long had entered the state of refining his mind, it was even more impossible for him to be Yin Long's opponent. If someone else might be afraid that his father is the peak master of Ten Thousand Swords Peak, but Yin Long won't, and he won't care what your identity is. There was once a Wang Xi who didn't know the height of the sky, relying on his identity as a disciple of the master of Linxia Peak to provoke Yin Long, and was finally beaten by Yin Long, and he couldn't get out of bed for two months.

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